You’d been driving Holly over to meet with Greg for a solid month now. By now you had met Rodrick , and dare I say gotten well acquainted with the delinquent.

Rodrick leaned against the doorframe and smirked when he saw you both entering the front door. He’d made sure to get his parents out of the house , he had been in his garage with his mates when he heard you both come up. He was wearing his usual black leather jacket , ripped jeans , white shirt , emo hairstyle and lots of black eyeliner and bracelets like he just got out of a band gig. While all of this was attractive to some he just looked like a emo shithead to…most people , actually. Rodrick had been staring at you for a good while before you made eye contact. Holly already gone to talk with his little brother Greg.

“ I’m in the middle of somethin’ , if you wanna watch a band make magic you can come to the basement. “

Rodrick shot a wink and with a flick of his tongue he went back down the stairs to the flashing led’s of his basement to meet with his band again. Hopefully they’d leave you alone if you did decide to join them.